05-20-2014, 04:53 AM
His collarbones protruded,
in the most beautiful way.
His scent filled my nostrils,
as I pressed my nose to the soft skin below his ear.
His hand touched my spine.
Not purposefully, but not by accident.
I felt him smile as his chin brushed my cheek.
Did I make him feel how he made me?
His collarbones protruded,
In the most beautiful.
I tried to make this simple, but it is hard to keep these moments so.
in the most beautiful way.
His scent filled my nostrils,
as I pressed my nose to the soft skin below his ear.
His hand touched my spine.
Not purposefully, but not by accident.
I felt him smile as his chin brushed my cheek.
Did I make him feel how he made me?
His collarbones protruded,
In the most beautiful.
I tried to make this simple, but it is hard to keep these moments so.
